Rebirth of the Wild Age

During the summer vacation, the campus is deserted.

The leaves of the kudzu tree were scattered all over the ground, and a few sparrows were jumping and jumping, looking for insects in the fallen leaves.

I don’t know which little kid came to the school’s basketball court to have fun, and from time to time there was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground.

Lin Zhuoyun squatted on the sidelines, watching the children playing ball in boredom, and said to Song Weiyang without saying a word: "I'm really bored to death, I shouldn't have agreed to shoot any mv, let alone be Xifeng canned food Image spokesperson. Did you know? Even in class, some students asked me if I was Chen Yiyi, and even students from other classes came to watch the class. It was even worse when I got home. Swearing, I was so angry that I went directly to my sister's house."

Lin Zhuoyun's older sister is Lin Wanzi, who was Song Weiyang's mother-in-law in her previous life.

"Then why did you return to Rongping?" Song Weiyang asked.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "It's been half a month since I came back. My sister and brother-in-law quarreled several times. How embarrassing it is for me to live in their house."

Song Weiyang was very clear about the reason for the quarrel between father-in-law and mother-in-law.

The father-in-law is a department-level cadre of the provincial department. Because of messing with the relationship between men and women, he was harassed by his husband at the work unit, and the impact was very bad. The father-in-law was also punished because of this. Later, his career was frustrated and his husband and wife turned against each other. He simply went into business and owed a lot of debt around 2000.

"Then you are celebrating the New Year at school?" Song Weiyang asked.

"I'm planning to go back tomorrow," Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile, "I'm here to give the principal a gift, and I beg him to say something nice to me on the phone. Besides, it's almost Chinese New Year, so I don't believe that I will be scolded when I go home. Unlucky."

Song Weiyang didn't answer, but looked forward in embarrassment.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "Why don't you speak?"

Song Weiyang raised his finger and said, "That should be your father."

Lin Zhuoyun turned her head and saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit and thick-rimmed glasses glaring at her. She immediately stood up in fright, and said in a panic: "It's over!"

The old man walked up and down, with a serious expression, not angry and majestic.

"Dad!" Lin Zhuoyun called weakly.

Song Weiyang said with a dry smile: "Well, I'll go first, goodbye!"

"Stop." The old man's voice was not loud, but it spread far and wide. This was a unique skill he had practiced as a teacher for decades.

Song Weiyang stopped immediately, and greeted very politely: "Hi, sir, I am Teacher Lin's student, and I am asking her for advice."

The old man asked, "Have you finished consulting?"

Song Weiyang said: "I'm done asking for advice, see you again, sir!"

The old man asked, "Which major are you in?"

"Ideological and political education." Song Weiyang said.

The old man asked, "Why didn't you go home during the summer vacation?"

Song Weiyang said: "My home is too far away, in the northeast."

The old man got to the bottom of it, and automatically switched his accent: "Where is the Northeast?"

Song Weiyang said: "Mohe, alas, it's so far away."

Listening to the nonsense of the old and the young, Lin Zhuoyun was no longer nervous, and even laughed out loud.

The old man changed his face instantly, and said angrily: "You pretend I haven't seen that mv? Ma Junhao!"

Song Weiyang made a surprised expression: "Oh, uncle, so you like pop songs too. My name is not Ma Junhao, but Ma Qiangdong. The boss of the cannery said I was handsome, so he invited me to shoot the mv. He gave me 500 yuan. The capitalists are really dark, if I knew that the cans were selling so well, I would ask them for 1,000 yuan!"

"Are you really a student?" The old man was a little uncertain.

"Teacher for one day, father for life. Teacher Lin called you 'Dad' just now. You are my grandpa. I can't lie to anyone." Song Weiyang said sincerely.

The old man could no longer criticize him, so he could only start ideological education work. He said: "Students should study hard in school if they want to look like students, and will contribute to the construction of the motherland in the future. Fortunately, a teacher and a student skipped class and went to other places What kind of mv is filmed, just to earn that stinky money, I don't even know the priority!"

Lin Zhuoyun didn't answer, and bowed her head to be scolded seriously.

Song Weiyang echoed: "Master, you are so right. I have already realized my mistakes. Young people like us who are confused in thinking should accept more guidance from the older generation of educators. From now on, I will We must earnestly learn our lessons and never let down the Party and the people, as well as your elders, your ardent hopes for our younger generation!"

"Slick-tongued, you can tell it's an old fritter at a glance!" The old man laughed angrily.

Song Weiyang said: "Fried dough sticks are not too old. If they can be reformed successfully, they will definitely become useful to the country. If they violate the criminal law, they can be reformed through labor. Students can correct their mistakes. What is a university? A university is a university. It is used to make mistakes, if you can make all the mistakes in your life in college and learn from your mistakes, then you will be an excellent person when you leave the society. Do you think this is the truth?"

The old man actually nodded: "This is reasonable, although it is false. How old are you?"

"Sophomore year." Song Weiyang said.

"How about studying?" the old man asked.

"Above the average level, we still need to work hard." Song Weiyang said.

"It's good to be able to recognize your own mistakes and shortcomings," the old man waved and said, "Go, and study hard in the future."

"Hey," Song Weiyang smiled and bowed as if he had been pardoned, "Master Lin, I'm leaving first."

Before Song Weiyang could turn around, the old man suddenly said, "Wait!"

Song Weiyang said depressedly: "What advice do you have, sir?"

The old man said: "Since you are studying ideological and political education, how much "Das Kapital" have you read?"

Song Weiyang said: "I haven't had time to read it yet."

The old man said: "University is different from high school. You not only need to listen carefully in class, but also read more relevant learning materials. You should read "Das Kapital" and "Selected Works of Mao". It is best to learn foreign languages. On "Original Work."

Song Weiyang said: "My uncle taught me that I will read "Das Kapital" right away!"

The old man added: "In addition to "Das Kapital" and "Selected Works of Mao Zedong", you should also read some western philosophical works. Although these western works may not be correct, but the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and it is very important to learn from each other to make up for it. Yes. The vision of young people should be broad, not too closed, the world belongs to you after all, and the development of the nation depends on young people.”

"After listening to what you said, it really opened my eyes. I must study hard and strive to be a socialist newcomer!" Song Weiyang nodded repeatedly.

"Well, go." The old man waved.

Song Weiyang ran away.

Lin Zhuoyun looked at his disappearing back in an instant, and immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

"What are you laughing laughing!"

The old man said: "I have become a teacher, and I still think about running away from home all day long. I see, this student is more enlightened than you. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them!"

Lin Zhuoyun suppressed a smile and said, "Dad, he is the factory manager Xiao Song who asked me to shoot the MV."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became exasperated, and said swearingly: "This little bastard, next time I catch him, I have to kill him, he has brought my daughter to ruin!"

Song Weiyang, who had already run away, suddenly realized a problem.

The soft light filter in the MV is made like that, and people can still recognize it at a glance. Those "fans" of Dr. Ma in Shencheng should have a lot of conversation topics.